Snippet #1435501

Gawain was tired. It was only an hour earlier that he was forced to kill his own parents, using an assortment of kitchen kives, pots, pans and of course his own speedy acrobaticness. Using a convenient sledgehammer to smash open the skull of another one of those possessed freaks, he had holed himself up in his garage, still wondering what the hell was going on.

He took this time to mourn a little, but not too long before deciding that getting prepared is probably a good idea. So he took a few things out of the garage; a metal baseball bat, which he tied to his back with a bungee cord and some duct tape. Two hatchets - a sharp but quick hand-axe, about half the size of a regular axe which he put them in their respective cases and taped them onto his pants; making it easy for him to take them out in case he needed them. He even found some cleats, and managed to put some small nails through the front of them - flat end towards the toes, obviously - and would probably hurt like a bitch if you kicked someone now. He was about to remove the barricades from his door, when he remembered one last thing; his prized eagle knife, which he called 'Annie'. His eyes gleamed evilly as he picked up that ungodly blade; a 15 inch blade, sharp as can be. He grabbed his small sharpening stone and shoved it in his jacket - which had pretty big pockets considering its size - and made his escape. Which you don't need to hear about since he actually only met one of those freaks, and killed it by stabbing it through the back of the head with Annie a few times while it was just standing around looking pretty. How nice.

But returning to present time, Gawain realized that in his rush, he had forgotten to grab two of the most important things of all; food and water. But considering that there was a 7/11 'conveniently stored' nearby, it really wasn't all that big of a deal. That is, if you consider that there a rifle barring the way of the door. He raised his knuckle to the glass, and knocked on the door.

"Hey! Is there anybody in there? If there is, do ya think you could, you know, open the door? I'm kind of in need of supplies and stuff.. and yeah, open it. Today. Possibly even now." Gawain called out. Not the smartest idea in the world, but then again, Gawain wasn't the smartest person in the world.